Gan Tang went out early in the morning, took the train to London, ate, drank, walked and stopped, bought a new mobile phone, and returned to the apartment in the evening.

From a distance, Lu Jiuling leaned against the wall, crossed her hands in front of her chest, locked her eyebrows, and looked thoughtful.

"Why are you here?"

She bought a lot of things today. She ate a lot and packed a few handbags. She carried them in two hands and came up the stairs again. She was tired. Lu Jiuling straightened up and glanced at her with her head tilted. She didn't mean to take a hand at all.

"Where have you been?"

Gan Tang sent out the things on his right hand, "give me a hand."

He slowly picked it up and asked her expressionless, "where have you been?"

Gan Tang had long been used to his paralyzed face. He took the key and opened the door. "It's all right to be idle. I went to the city. Why, I've been waiting for a long time?"

She vaguely felt that Lu Jiuling was a little unhappy. She knew that Gan Siming must have told Lu Jiuling to take care of her, but for Lu Jiuling, she might also be a big burden.

"Don't worry about what Gan Siming said. When he asked his grandmother later, I won't make it difficult for you to make a job."

Growing up together, he grew up at the same table in high school for two years. He was antagonistic or hostile. He grew up with her. She and Lu Jiuling also had feelings. They involuntarily regarded Lu Qi as friends, classmates and even family. However, at the thought of Lu Qi, she was in all kinds of resistance. Now in a foreign country, in a completely strange environment, she seemed to easily dilute the fact that he was a stepmother and son.

Lu Jiuling picked her eyebrows and refused to comment. He followed her into the door and put his things on the tea table. It was vaguely visible that one of the environmental protection bags contained a woman's lace underwear.

The picture of that night jumped out of his mind. She still had a high fever after taking medicine. He wiped her body with warm water. He subconsciously shook his hand, as if he could feel the soft and greasy touch.

Gan Tang just turned her head. She knew what Lu Jiuling was thinking. She just thought that he turned red when he looked at a woman's underwear.

It's not that I have a girlfriend, a real cohabiting girlfriend, and I'm still ambiguous with LAN Xiaoxi on the other side. This reaction is too pure.

She looked at him and smiled, "your ears are red."

Lu Jiuling snorted, a little proud, "boring."

He asked again, "have you eaten?"

"Yes."

Gan Tang has been eating the food made by Lu Jiuling these two days. His craftsmanship is so good that she wants to lick the plate every time. Today, she went to eat the Japanese food she has missed for a long time, but she still feels that it is not as delicious as Lu Jiuling's.

He still got up and walked to the kitchen. She asked, "I've eaten."

He didn't look back and didn't have a good airway. "I haven't eaten yet."

Gan Tang collected his clothes, put his booty into the room, turned on the computer, opened a video, chatted with his grandmother for a while, teased the shallots across the screen for a while, and then closed the computer.

In the living room, Lu Jiuling just brought out a bowl of hot noodles, which was covered with minced meat and small scallions. It looked tempting.

Gan Tang subconsciously touched his stomach. How could he feel hungry again? Just thinking so, Lu Jiuling's disgusted eyes chased back and raised his chin in the direction of the kitchen.

"I left you a bowl."

Gan Tang was happy and began to praise him. "Lu Jiuling, you are sometimes very good."

Lu Jiuling nodded, "that means you're not particularly blind."

"Lu Jiuling!"

He smiled and continued to eat his own noodles.

The apartment is not big. There is no separate table. He takes the tea table in the living room as a temporary table. After eating noodles, Gan Tang takes the initiative to wash the dishes.

Lu Jiuling sat on the sofa, took her new mobile phone and entered her new number. There was a splashing sound of water in the kitchen. Gan Tang's hair was loosely tied in a bun on the back of his head and slightly hooked his head.

Soft and cool summer night, I wish such a time would stay for a lifetime.

Her low voice broke the silence of the room, "there will be a court session in a month."

Lu Jiuling was stunned. She hadn't mentioned it in front of him, and even pretended to be nothing. But she didn't forget it for a moment. It's just that the pain is more from internet violence or Qi Shan's abandonment and betrayal. She is a person who goes her own way. He thinks it should be the latter.

Lu Jiuling picked her eyebrows and motioned her to continue.

"I want to go home and testify in court."

He was a little surprised. Gan Siming asked her to come over. It was obvious that he wanted her to stay out of the matter.

"So."

Gan Tang turned his head and looked at the night outside. He was a little depressed and said, "as soon as I came out of this community today, I found someone following me. Gan Siming sent someone to follow me. He won't let me return home. I need your help."

Gan Siming asks Lu Jiuling to take care of her. She doesn't want to monitor her, but she doesn't know why. She thinks she can trust Lu Jiuling.

Lu Jiuling's eyes become deep and dangerous. Gan Tang is not sure whether he is willing to help himself. Once she returns to China, Gan Siming's people will surround and intercept her, and various media fans will attack her. Her return to China is undoubtedly risky, and Lu Jiuling who let her leave also bears the risk.

He didn't speak. Gan Tang squatted in front of him, touched his knee, raised his head and shouted, "Lu Jiuling?"

Gan Tang is as innocent and pitiful as a dog. For the first time in these days, Gan Tang completely exposed his true feelings in front of Lu Jiuling when he was awake.

He hooked his lips with a silent sneer. Her kindness to herself these days is also for this matter.

Lu Jiuling continued to be silent. Gan Tang felt that she had no way to hide. She really had no right to ask Lu Jiuling to help herself.

She sighed. "If it's difficult, forget it."

He suddenly opened his mouth, "you can help, but I have one condition. You have to let me accompany you. You listen to me whenever you go. You can't leave the whole process. We'll leave after the trial. Chi Kuan or Qi Shan don't pester again. Can you do it?"

Gan Tang doubted God for a while. After weighing the pros and cons, he finally nodded, "yes."

Lu Jiuling seemed to be in a bad mood when he reached such an agreement. He got up and wanted to leave.

This is harmful to Lu Jiuling. Naturally, Gan Tang didn't intend to let him help in vain. She solemnly promised, "Lu Jiuling, I will remember your kindness and will repay you in the future."

He had already walked to the door. After listening to this sentence, he turned his head and smiled a little playfully, "what will you give me back, the money or the future position in Gan's family?"

As soon as he saw through what she thought, he hooked his lips like a self mockery, "I don't want any of these."

He turned and closed the door. You'll probably never give me what I want.

Gan Tang began to slowly adapt to life here. She met new friends and two foreign students who lived on the first floor with her. Liszt was tall and strong. He looked like a big man in the northeast. The other was Lu Jiuling's family, Lu Yun from Guangdong. He looked sweet but had a hot temper. She loved to quarrel with Liszt, a big man in the northeast.

They recognized her as the heroine of the recording door, but she was the only one who didn't show strange eyes, and even comforted her. It's no big deal.

Although it is a holiday, both of them work outside on weekdays and occasionally go to play ball games and take a walk together in the evening.

On the weekend evening, Lu Yun asked her to eat hot pot.

Gan Tang was surprised and said, "it's Sichuan spicy hot pot. Where did you get the hot pot seasoning?"

It's so comfortable to sweat when eating steaming hot pot on a hot day

"You don't know. Now Chinese supermarkets even have old dry mothers and pickled mustard."

When the soup pot and dishes were ready, she opened her mouth and set up a low table on the balcony. The three sat around and ate.

Liszt suddenly asked, "do you know Lu Jiuling?"

Gan Tang blew the beef he had just fished out of the pot. "It's my brother. You know my stepmother's son, too?"

Lu Yun and Liszt are both E-sports fanatics. Lu Yun said, "Lu Jiuling, several British students don't know him. I didn't think it was your brother."

Gan Tang took a chopstick of green vegetables and said, "what's great about Lu Jiuling."

Lu Yun retorted discontentedly, "it's no big deal? Milkyway E-sports club, which just won the first prize in the international competition. You know, Lu Jiuling is one of the partners. He's only 19 this year. Others are still spending their parents' money playing online games at his age. He's already the boss of some top gods. The key is to have dignity and temperament."

Gan Tang's heart was paralyzed. There was temperament there. She hadn't seen him for nearly half a month. It turned out that she led the team to play the game. She really missed the food he cooked.

Liszt dislikes Lu Yun's flower mania. He worships Qin Feng, the great God of E-sports in the team. "Lu Jiuling is just rich. The real God of E-sports is our great God of Qin. Well, your girls are superficial."

"I like Qin Feng, too."

Liszt ignored Lu Yun, the flower maniac, and his eyes fell on Gan Tang, "were you not at home last night?"

"Yes."

"Why don't you open the door? Lu Jiuling stood at your door for a long time."

Gan Tang just ate a mouthful of potatoes stained with seasoning. After listening to this, he choked, "what time?"

"It's late. It's almost eleven o'clock."

Gan Tang thought that she might have fallen asleep.

Lu Yun interrupted, "didn't he just get off the plane and come to see you? It's good for you“

Liszt said to her again, "he told you he just got off the plane."

"Yesterday, I saw a picture of fans picking up the plane in the news. He was wearing a mask behind the team members. He was very low-key, but I don't know how he played games."

Liszt said, "scum, they can't compare with Qin Feng." he also saw Lu Yun's face unconvinced, "he said himself that he is the best in his spare time and the worst in his career."

Gan Tang smiled and said nothing. Lu Jiuling's life has been used to learn. How can a small E-sports God be his goal.

Lu Jiuling was mentioned the night before. She met him the next day. She went to a nearby bakery and saw Lu Jiuling as soon as she turned a corner.

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